The Strongest Tribe Of The Ages

Chapter One Hundred and Forty-Battleship Eternal

The battleship Wan Gu is 110 meters long, 21 meters wide at the widest part of its belly, and there are 38 witch guns on the left and right strings and on the front and rear decks.

On the battleship, there were 132 sailors in the Stonebreaking Realm, 11 soldiers in the Open Mountain Realm, 23 senior wizards, and two wizards.

Rumble!

Below the tribe mountain, the huge hull slid into the inner lake and rolled up a big wave. The Xia tribe surrounded the lake from top to bottom and looked at the giant ship floating on the water.

The lake was surrounded by tribesmen, all of them looked at the huge black ship glowing with excitement in their eyes, and the noisy sound was endless for a long time.

This is the big ship of our Xia tribe!

Yo, the tribe has a boat.

Big ship!

"Quickly load things, we should start."

The fat brother yelled impatiently, this big ship will be his boat in the future, and he feels very comfortable in his heart.

"hurry up."

Soon, the tribesmen carried huge wooden boxes and moved towards the ship. The boxes were filled with copper ingots, armor weapons, and refined salt.

"I said that as for so many people to follow me?"

The fat brother looked at the figures standing in front of him, and said helplessly to Xia Tuo.

Feng, Shao Baitou, Gu Feng, and Mu Xia all wore armor and masks on their faces, covering themselves tightly.

There is also the old man Feng, who also put on a soft armor and a bronze mask under Xia Tuo's mandatory request to hide his identity.

In addition to these five, deer also followed.

Behind Xia Tuo, Qiao'er blinked and yelled in a pretty voice.

"Fat brother."

"My uncle and I are going too."

"Humph." The fat brother hummed: "Why don't you believe me?"

The answer to Fat Brother was Xia Tuo's kick. After kicking him, he walked towards the battleship.

"You are in charge of everything along the way. I don't care about it. I can't fall into the limelight of the tribe on my first sailing."

Qiao'er followed Xia Tuo, and with her small hands behind her back, she hummed and said, "I fell into the limelight of the tribe."

"That's wrong, you can't fall into the limelight of the tribe!"

Soon the clansmen moved all the resources into the warehouse in the middle of the warship, and the old man Feng also came to the bow of the ship and found a place to sit cross-legged.

"This is the first time the old man has seen such a ship in so many years."

Rumble!

A black light appeared on the surface of the warship inlaid with iron skin on the surface of the warship floating on the water, and the witch charms bloomed, following the warship's tremor, and then moved out along the canal.

Ouch!

Seeing the warship moving towards the outside of the tribe, the cries of the tribe rang out from the tribe. Many children ran along the water and screamed while chasing the warship.

At this time, Xia Tuo glanced in the direction of Old Man Feng, and said, "The only bad thing is that it costs too much animal core."

The outer surface of the battleship is inlaid with iron armor, and the protection of the battleship is increased, but the weight of the battleship is also increased, so that the power witch formation depicted needs twice the beast core of the same warship to meet the same mileage.

But this is not important. This time the Xia tribe set sail and announced for the first time towards the Tuze Wasteland that a tribe called Daxia is coming to the far north of the wasteland and in the steep Eternal Mountains.

The warship slid down the inland river into the artificial river outside the tribe. Then, on both sides of the artificial river, many figures appeared. Thick animal skin ropes were thrown down from the warship, and they were caught by thousands of people and dragged the warship. Toward the Bishui River.

No way, the artificial river is a bit shallow.

But this time it’s good to come back. Xia Tuo has ordered the Clan’s Requisition and Dispersal Department to directly expand the artificial river outside the tribe into an artificial lake and bring in the Bianshui River.

One day later, the warship entered the waters of Blackfang, and the huge hull finally gave off the power it possessed, braving the wind and waves, and rushing forward.

The mussel tribes living in the waters of the Black Crow were alarmed, and one by one came out of the water across a long distance, looking at the huge figure across the water from a distance, and could not close a surprised mouth.

Fortunately, on the huge sail, a totem shadow with its feet on the hazy blue clouds appeared, telling them their identities. This was the boat of the Xia tribe.

"Really fast."

Standing on the deck, with the wind blowing, the old man Feng temporarily took off his mask, watching the mountains on both sides of the strait continue to retreat, and the high mountains were no longer visible in front.

It took less than a day to enter the waters of Black Crow, and he had reached the edge of the Tuze Wasteland.

"We turn into the Heishui River from the waters of Hei Ya, and we can go down the river directly into the Tuze Great Lake."

Xia Tuo stroked the ship’s side and looked forward. The mountains in front of him were called hills. The undulating hills were getting shorter and shorter, and the surface of a broad river appeared black, flowing towards the end of the southern sky. .

"Where shall we go?"

Xia Tuo shook his head and said: "This is all for Fat Fu to say, he has the final say, the first time the tribe has a big boat out bartering, I will follow it when I feel uneasy, and it won't happen in the future."

"I think you are here to find the fault."

Old man Feng looked at Xia Tuo with a smile.

Xia Tuo, who had been pierced through his mind, was not embarrassed at all. The Xia tribe wanted to take a share in the wasteland, and naturally they had to show their strength, otherwise the surrounding tribes would let the Xia tribe join in.

At this time, a hundred feet away from the warship, under the dark water, a huge strange fish covered with black scales, with fangs pierced out of the water, a pair of red and bloody eyes staring away like a lantern. A humanized unwillingness flashed in his eyes, and finally dived underwater.

Down the river, in one day, the warship had already seen the sparkling water of Tuze Lake.

Under the curtain of night, the battleship Wangu was parked on the shore of Lake Tuze. The thick anchor fell into the water under the chain made of fine iron, firmly fixing the battleship on the water.

...

The big lake is vast and vast, the squally wind rolled up huge waves, and the surface of the water was constantly beating with huge waves. The people on the boat could not bear the wind and waves, one by one, spitting up and down.

"Squeak."

On the 100-meter-high mast that the ship headed toward, a one-meter-sized ape was holding onto a rope of animal skins, with the other hand covering his eyes, looking into the distance, squeaking.

"Uncle, Ahuang said there is someone ahead."

Looking at Ah Huang at the top of the mast, Xia Tuo looked forward, but unfortunately he couldn't see it for a while.

"Squeaky."

Ah Huang's cry is getting more and more excited.

"Uncle, Ahuang meant that someone was fighting in front of him."

Rumble!

Eternally broke through the huge waves and moved forward. After a stick of incense, he finally saw the scene that Huang saw.

On the surface of the water, a large ship with the totem of the Qinghu tribe was fighting against a strange fish that was dozens of meters long, with silver-white scales and a tail like a sky sword.

Without the slightest tricks, the attack method was the same as the Dongshan and Qiuyu tribes Xia Tuo had seen before. The witchcrafts on the tall ship were roaring, fighting and running.

...

"Elder look, there is a boat."

Qing Ling, who was directing his tribe to attack the strange fish on the top of the ship, subconsciously looked into the distance, a long and slender ship with a black light, and a big ship that had never been seen before came towards him.

"Help!"

On this big boat of the Qinghu tribe, there were no less than 300 people of various tribes traveling between the north and the south. The weird end behind the boat had chased them for a whole day, but it never retreated.

"The silverwing fish is coming up again."

Seeing the strange fish that jumped 100 meters in the water, it was about to pounce on the boat, Qing Ling waved, a witchcraft gun burst out with a beam of light, exploding the sky behind the boat.

...

On the Eternal Age, Xia Tuo looked at the distant scene.

Behind him, the fat brother and old man Feng looked at him, waiting for his decision.

"You are the elder, this ship is yours, and the decision is yours."

Xia Tuo clapped his hands and said to the fat brother: "I said that I will not intervene in the bargaining hall. Since it's handed over to you, you have to decide what to do."

Qiao'er poked her head and said in a pretty voice: "You come to make a decision."

"Pass the order, lean up, turn the bow, aim at the strange fish on the port side."

Xia Tuo left his hands alone, Fat Brother walked directly into the ship building. At the top of the three-story bow, there was a thick iron pipe directly connected to all parts of the ship, and Fat Brother’s voice passed along the iron pipe into the ship .

Of course, this inconspicuous thing also came from Patriarch Xia.

Rumble!

The port side witch talisman of the Wangu was activated. At a place close to the strange fish a hundred meters away, the bow turned right and paralleled the port side with the large boat of the Qinghu tribe.

"Aim at the strange fish!"

Above the cabin, from the huge tin tube that looked like a big horn, the voice of Chubby Mallard came out.

The next moment, the people in the cabin got busy, the porthole on the port side was pushed open, and the thick witch cannon exposed the black hole barrel and aimed at the silver strange fish in front.

"Ten ports on the port side are filled with pure blood beast cores."

Following Fatty's orders, there were three tribesmen in front of every witch cannon, and they swiftly stuffed the big bronze ball into the barrel from the front.

...

"Elder look, what are they doing."

Qing Ling watched as he suddenly approached, and then turned around the big ship whose bow was heading in with him, not knowing what it meant for a while.

Is this trying to save yourself or not?

This trip to the south bank of Tuze, the reason why the strange fish was staring at her, she had a vague guess in her heart, that the things the patriarch gave to her were a secret.

After gritting his teeth, Qing Ling said to the tribe: "Activate the witch talisman and speed up the journey."

"But, the elder will make the magic talisman collapse."

The young female totem warrior had a hint of hesitation on her face.

"I don't care so much."

Qing Ling shook his head, he wanted a boat or was hell of his life, is this still a choice?

Boom boom boom boom!

Boom boom boom boom!

In an instant, Qingling's red lips suddenly opened into an o shape, and even the clansmen who followed by the side were the same, each of them stared wide and unbelievable.

They saw the big ship that was advancing with them in the distance, and ten roars suddenly flashed from the side of the ship, the sky flickered with silver light, and ten shadows passed through the void.

What kind of magic weapon is this?

Boom boom boom!

The next moment, the roar blew on the surface of the water, and the force of terror would tear the lake surface. The silver light monster fish was directly blasted out of the water by the force.

The violent force rolled up the water tide and turned into a huge whirlpool, tearing the water in all directions, and swallowing it into a pile of rotten meat.

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